Oh, she understands the substance of it -- she understands that Mira is like her. Chosen for something better by the gods, picked out from the crowds because there was something special about her. It makes her feel grimly satisfied somehow to realize it. That she and Mira are, in that sense, the same.
But what she doesn't understand is Mira's reaction. The way she rebuffed them, seemed frustrated somehow with what she'd been given. But this was a gift, wasn't it? ]
... I don't get it. They chose you, right? What's so bad about that?
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Oh, she understands the substance of it -- she understands that Mira is like her. Chosen for something better by the gods, picked out from the crowds because there was something special about her. It makes her feel grimly satisfied somehow to realize it. That she and Mira are, in that sense, the same.
But what she doesn't understand is Mira's reaction. The way she rebuffed them, seemed frustrated somehow with what she'd been given. But this was a gift, wasn't it? ]
... I don't get it. They chose you, right? What's so bad about that?